My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Ning Qing entered the bathroom, and the floor of the bathroom was covered with thick blankets. The corners of the sink were wrapped with thick air cushions. In short, all places at risk were handled by men to ensure that she did not touch them 100%.

Ning Qing bit her lower pink lip with fresh and fine teeth. Her heart was sweet and full. She passed slightly. Her little hand rested on the door handle. She quietly opened a door seam and looked at the man outside.

The man was answering the phone, not hard to hear in his speech that he was dealing with business, and recently he had significantly reduced his working hours and remained with her.

The man answered the phone wearing a low-key luxury watch on his right wrist, as he showered water and the sleeves of his white shirt rolled up three ways, revealing a sturdy, wheat arm.

The legs of the trousers are a little wet, but the man doesn't care, and Tall Britain leans slightly lazy against the window table, forcing people to be noble.

Ning Qing's sophisticated pink and white face was red. At this time, especially when dealing with business, he was just as good as when he had not lost his memory before.

Every move is exemplary.

But I didn't know this man had something so... so...

Ning Qing thought that his cheeks were hotter, his eyes dropped, and he didn't know what he was thinking. At this time, the man took his cell phone and his side eyes seemed to see the girl staying by the door. He frowned and said, “Ning Qing, what are you thinking? If you don't take a bath, the water will be cold. ”

The girl suddenly raised her eyes, and before she could retrieve the shameful water from her autumn eyes, she stagnated when she hit the man's deep black eyes.

Lu Shaoming saw her cheeks turned red. He looked wrong. He picked out his eyebrow and pulled out his long legs. As he came, he unbuttoned his shirt. "Want to wash it with me, hmm? ”

“Ah!” Ning Qing closed the door frightened and yelled at the bully.

Lu Xiaoming, who ate the closed-door spoon, hooked up his lips and smiled sweetly. He lowered his voice, “Don't worry, I won't bully you...”

Because bullying her tastes so good, he can't help but end up greedy.

Like that night, half an hour.

Then she called him a beast, and he denied not. Lo! he was.

……

Ning Qing soaked a hot bath comfortably in the bathtub, cleaned his body after washing, put on his pajamas and go to bed.

Just in bed, a man arrived, and he took a bath next door, wearing a burgundy silk pajama and a loose belly strap.

Ning Qing particularly likes to see him wear this burgundy silk pajama with the pattern on it, because it lined him with a particularly mature and elegant smell, which is particularly charming.

Lu Shaoming grabbed a hair dryer and went to bed. The girl gently moved over. She lay her little head on his thigh and let him blow her hair.

“Ming, when I'm done with Xiao Lu, I'll turn my hair into a big wave, okay?” Ning Qing glanced comfortably and asked him.

“Why?”

“Well, because Lu Xiao Xiao is my mother, my mother will be more mature. All mature women will burn their hair. ”

Lu Shaoming didn't care. He liked that every night she lay on his leg in chatter. The parents had a short, pleasant chat. The girl's voice glued sweetly, and his whole heart was warm when she swung back to his ear.

Her fingertips shut into her wet, slippery hair, gently blowing the warm wind for her, and he laughed, "Whatever. ”

Ning Qing continued, “Honey, we've been married for so long. When did you take me to see your parents officially? The last time I went to America to see you, I didn't even break into your door. ”

Lu Shaoming's motion paused for such a second. He glanced at her and just took a bath. Her white and delicate skin was really good enough not to want it. Her palm-sized little face wrapped around the blackish and messy hair. She was a little unattractive, and her pink little mouth was half a dozen, like a grievance.

Lu Shaoming rolled down his throat and was not shocked. "Ning Qing, did my father call you? ”

“Well, yeah," Ning Qing nodded generously. This kind of thing couldn't hold him back. She opened her eyes and stared at him with her eyes open. “Dad said that there was a family dinner for two days, so you could take me home. Honey, why didn't you tell me, don't you want to take me home? Our Little Master Lu also needs the love of Grandma and Grandpa. ”

Lu Shaoming's eyes were a little dark, and he pressed his cocoon thumb against her delicate lips, "You know I didn't mean that, you know. ”

Ning Qing hugged his big palm with two weak and boneless little hands and kissed him, "The husband knows what I mean, you know. ”

I twisted my eyebrows, and the girl continued, "Well, actually, in a different way, it makes sense that Mom doesn't like me. Mom doesn't know I'm good yet, so she might have misunderstood me. Now that Dad gave me a chance to perform, why don't I try? If I fail in the future, I will not regret what I have tried to do. ”

Lu Shaoming put down his hair dryer and held her in his arms. He kissed her smooth, delicate little face with his side eyes. "Ma'am, I'm sorry. ”

Sorry didn't give her a full home, sorry their little Lu may really lack the love of Grandma and Grandpa later.

These weren't for their mothers and their children.

“Honey, don't be sorry. I can meet you. It's the most beautiful thing I've ever met in my life. People don't try to know if it's a shame, you take me home in two days, I'm your Mrs. Lu. ”

“Mm-hmm." Lu Ming nodded and kissed her lips.

Ning Qing was obsessed with his breath and was about to ask him to come in. At this time, her belly jumped. “Ah” she shouted softly and looked at him with an incredible glance.

Lu Shaoming's big palm is also covering her tummy. This is his favorite position for the past month. He hugged her with one arm and a big palm covered Lu Shao.

So Xiao Lu Xiao's foot, just kicked in his palm.

“Honey, did you just feel that? Lu is moving, he kicked me.” Ning Qing embraced his neck with joy and excitement.

Lu Shaoming's steady face also revealed a little confusion. He looked at his palm. There he was in hemp. Lu Shaoming's foot was very powerful.

It was the first time he felt so clearly that a small life was growing and his blood was passed down.

“Feel it, Lu is moving less.” Lu Shaoming lowered his body and lay on Ning Qing's stomach. His large, well-rounded palms touched his raised stomach. He softly coddled, “Xiao Lu Xiao, can you move again? Mom and Dad are waiting. ”

The two of them held their breath and looked forward to it, but... Xiao Lu stopped moving.

Ning Qing's eyebrows curled with a smile, “Honey, my little Lu was so dragged at a young age, he didn't care about you. ”

Lu Shaoming rose up and put her down with her shoulder around her shoulder. "Ma'am, why don't you let me go in and say hello to him tonight? ”

Ning Qing took a minute to understand what he meant. She hit him in the handsome face with a soft pillow. "Lu Shaoming, in front of Xiao Lu Shao, are you ashamed to open your yellow cavity? ”

The man held her slender wrist and kissed her lips with a smile, "Ma'am, this is fetal instruction. ”

Ning Qing, “...” Shameless! Teach bad kids!

……

The next day, Ning Qing was in the studio, Xiao Zhou said, “Ning Qing, Secretary Zhu just sent you a fax. ”

“Fax? What is it?”

Zhou faxed it to Ning Qing, "This is the information of Song Jin, a domestic entertainment tycoon. ”

“Song Jin?” Ning Qing's eyes lit up, "this Song Jin enjoys a great reputation. His entertainment companies are countless. Over the years, he has been a legend in the financial stock investment industry. He is 50 years old this year. ”

“Yes, Ning Qing, we are selling movies. Which direction should we consider to invest in? Is Major Lu helping you build a bridge to invest in entertainment companies? You know, Song Jin, this big tree is not that easy to climb. ”

Ning Qing did not speak.

Then her phone rang, Lu Shaoming.

Ning Qing called twice and hung up.

“Ning Qing, what does Lu Xiao mean? ”

“Oh, Ming said lunch with me, and Song Jin. ”

“Wow," Xiao Zhou surprised, “God, Ning Qing, Lu Xiaoyi's hand is truly remarkable. This Song Jin is very low-key and mysterious. I'm afraid you're the only one in the circle who can date him for dinner. ”

Ning Qing lifted the information in his hand and sat in his office chair, "Well, now that there is such a good time, let's try harder and go further. ”

Zhou couldn't help but wonder, "Ning Qing, after City of Love, you won't reveal the direction of your next development, just tell me, which floor do you want to go to? ”

Ning Qing looked at the information and didn't look up. “Zhou, do your job. You just need to know. You must be right to follow me! ”

……

Ningqing arrived at noon in the luxury hotel compartment, and Song Jin, 50, was already sitting on the couch.

The coffee table beside the sofa was filled with the finest cigars imported from abroad. Instead of smoking, he had a pair of rich men's heads stacked with their legs and their cloudy eyes sparkled with merchant-specific brilliance.

Ning Qing went forward, courteous head, smiled, “President Song, I didn't expect you to come so soon. I think it will be a long time. Major Lu said he has something to delay, it will take him ten minutes to arrive. Let's order first. ”

“Oh, no,” Song Jin looked at the watch and waved, “Miss Ning, sit down. I have limited time. We have business to discuss. ”

Ning Qing didn't expect him to be so direct, “Ok, President Song's time is precious, then respectability is better than obeying orders, all listen to President Song. ”

Ning Qing sat generously on the couch next door.